#cw: screaming

[ejsuperstar]

Eat up Ohio Jack - Fool's Gold Horror Animatic

CW: Horror, Body Horror, Loud Noises, Screaming To note: Made while very sleep deprived, so the writing and voice acting isn't great Would you believe it if I said this was inspired by the game wobbledogs? It's true. It is. I'm not awake enough to get into it.

#cw: horror #cw: body horror #cw: loud noises #cw: screaming #horror #horror short #fanart #digital fanart #fool's gold #fool's gold dnd #fool's gold jack #fool's gold ohio jack #ohio jack #fool's gold fanart #fool's gold dnd fanart #ohio jack fanart #Youtube

[striveattemptfail]

i love that the general Vibes going on here is this vine

j'onn: GET YO FUCKIN KID, BRUCE!!!

bruce: he don't bite

j'onn getting his ass kicked by both jason and bizarro: YES HE DO, BITCH--!!!

#cw: screaming #cw: loud #red hood: outlaws #red hood outlaws #webtoons red hood outlaws #red hood and the outlaws #rho #rhato #martian manhunter #j'onn j'onzz #red hood #jason todd #justice league #jercy liveblogs things #not the musical.ly watermark loldhajsjjs

[consceleratuswrites]

#audio #if anyone is wondering that last chapter was heavily inspired by THIS piece #concs mood board #I love the idea that the screams in the beginning are what emps hears so that’s how he knows she’s in trouble #i really recommend checking it out as I love it but #be warned #cw: screaming #cw: trauma #cw: disturbing imagery #Spotify

[itmeblog]

Episode 82: Hit The Fan, is out!!

In which Hatov still finds himself stuck with Chell! Everything about this arrangement is perfect, perfect, PERFECT!

#CW: Depictions of Natural Disasters #CW: Screaming #Spotify

[synthwizardromance]

Inspired by a post I can no longer find. If anybody has the lean fireball post please send it my way so I can give credit

#cw: explosion #cw: screaming

[90scully]

SCREAM (1996) dir. Wes Craven

#mygifs #scream #horroredit #screamedit #horrorgifs #classichorrorblog #junkfooddaily #dailyflicks #filmedit #filmgifs #horror #dailyhorrorgifs #cw long post

[latenightfoxhunt]

The Death of God's Will

[under here is the lineart and the first concept art(cw:more blood and less clothes)]

AAAAAA I've been working on this for 2 months! the trials, the tribulations, i learned color theory, im even employed now. im a whole new man

#foxhunt art #ultrakill #ultrakill fanart #gabv1el #gabriel ultrakill #v1 ultrakill #v1 #cw blood #its ultrakill of course theres blood #im writing a fanfic that goes with this but who knows if im gonna finish that #dude im gonna scream in the tags real quick #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[toxicanonymity]

rat in a cage.

1.2k, m!ghostface x f!reader | slasher master

A/N: This is NOT the Every Inch ghostface/universe. This is a completely standalone one shot. SUMMARY: Ghostface is pursuing you. When you both get trapped in a lab on campus, you make a temporary truce. WARNINGS: I8+ Dubcon P in V, cockwarming, degradation, choking, creampie, lab rats in the building, huddling for warmth lmaoo, reader can sit on him and be partially lifted.

Before you realized you were both trapped in the building, you got into a scuffle and caused his knife to fall down a drain in the floor. He got on top of you, pinned you with his weight, and choked you, but it wasn't a choke to kill. His gloved hand was applying just enough pressure in just the right places to feel good. That's when it hit you that he didn't want to kill you. He could've snapped you like a twig from that position if he wanted. You smiled, and he released your throat. “Mm,” you sighed. “take off your mask if ya wanna kiss me that bad.”

Ghostface tilted his head and looked at you. The voice modulator kicked in. “what makes you think I want that filthy mouth on me?” He grabbed your jaw and squeezed your mouth open. He brought his other gloved hand to your lips and gagged you with two gloved fingers.

"I asked you a question," he prodded.

"I 'unno" you mumbled into his fingers and reached for his crotch, trying to wedge your hand between your torsos. His fingers slid out of your mouth and his hand flew to your wrist to stop you. He pinned your hands above your head, one of his gloves wet with your saliva.

“You don't wanna kill me,” you breathed.

You seemed to have him at a loss for words. He was a different guy without his knife -- still menacing, but not lethal.

“Not tonight." He got up and left you on the ground. He swiftly made for the exit, robe trailing behind him.

But the door was locked. Awkward.

—

Now you've been trapped long enough that he’s run out of clever, taunting things to say, so he just doesn't talk. The main sound is lab rats squeaking and trying to burrow for warmth in their enclosure. It's cold in this building. You don't have sleeves and your legs are bare, too.

Ghostface sits against the wall with his knees up. You're shivering in a corner by yourself, replaying your interactions with Ghostface in your mind. Has he ever really, truly hurt you? He's had chances to kill you. Why didn't he? Your teeth start chattering.

Eventually he sighs and says "Get over here." You look at him, pondering it. He opens his arms and adds, “This offer expires in thirty seconds.”

You scurry over to him, planning to sit between his knees but he straightens his legs out so they're together, and he lifts up his robe for you to get underneath. He's wearing joggers and a matching sweatshirt underneath. You're more scantily clad. "Why don't you just give me the robe," you ask.

"Don't press your luck," he answers.

You duck under his robe and straddle his thighs with your knees on the floor. "You're gonna wanna get closer than that, little rat."

You scoot forward and he lets the robe down on top of you. It's a little heavier and warmer than you imagined. When he's chasing after you, it moves like it weighs nothing.

It's pitch black under his robe. He wraps his arms around you and hugs you into him so your crotch meets his. You gasp when you feel the shape of his warm package against your crotch. "Feel somethin’ ya like?" He asks.

"You're warm," you answer, laying your cheek on his chest with your eyes closed under his robe. "Who are you?"

His laugh is as dark as it is quiet.

You tuck your arms under your chest and he keeps his arms wrapped around you. He smells good. A woodsy, minty scent. He caresses you as he holds you. God, he feels like. . .a man. A real man. His breaths get deeper, his chest rising under you. It happens gradually, but at some point there's no mistaking the bulge you're sitting on is hard, and it's for you. He brings his arms into the robe. His gloved hands pull your skirt up over your ass with a soft grunt not caught by the voice changer. Then he takes his gloves off.

His hands are huge and warm on your bare ass cheeks. He kneads them and his hips lift under you, the swell of his hard cock making you dizzy with need under the pitch black darkness of his robe. You sigh and he wedges a finger under your pointless little thong and snaps it. You reach back to un-wedge it from your ass cheeks and when you pull it out, he slips his finger between your ass and the garment. He slides his finger all the way down, under you, until he reaches your wet little hole. You're beginning to gush.

He sighs, then the voice changer says - "You're making a mess on me, princess."

He lifts you with a grunt, then pulls his joggers down under his cock. He sets you back down, angling you strategically so your front meets his smooth, thick shaft. It's throbbing and burning hot, right between your legs. You sigh. His hands return to your ass and he moves your body, grinding you against his hard cock a few times.

Then, to your horror, you help him take it further. You pull your thong to the side as he lifts you and notches himself at your entrance. You whimper as your cunt swallows his tip, then your body spreads itself apart for him as you sink down his thick shaft. Ghostface shudders and you gasp when your bodies are flush.

“Good,” he whispers in a deep, human voice. Your body accommodates him and you get even wetter. You begin to move, needing to fuck yourself on his cock, but he holds you down and makes you still. “Sit,” he commands at full volume ghostface voice. “Stay.” The hair on your neck stands up.

You sit still on his cock.

“Good,” he says, then adds, "Hmm." He pats your head where it rests on his shoulder.

You sit there in his lap, wrapped around the body of this man, in total darkness under his robe, absolutely full of his cock. You relax enough that you begin to get sleepy. You yawn.

You sit there for what feels like an eternity. You feel stretched out, even after you relax. Your walls occasionally twitch around him, and his cock throbs and moves inside you. You’re cozy under his robe, comfortable in his arms, and throbbing on his cock. The warmth of his robe and the feeling of his arms around you lull you to sleep.

Almost as soon as you drift off, he thrusts his hips up and jolts you awake with the punch of his cock. He braces one hand on the floor and has the other arm around you. He leans back so you're held against his chest and he's fucking up into you. He grunts and sighs and the modulator harshly spits, “yeah, you're a good little bitch.”

He keeps fucking you from the bottom, and you feel a heat bubbling in the pit of your belly as his big cock pistons into you. Then he holds you tight against him and fucks you slower, grinding your pubic bone against his, and it's rubbing your clit and making you spasm. "You like that?" He asks.

“Oh, baby,” he breathes, then his voice is changed again. “Gonna make me cum if you're not careful.”

His words make you clench down as you see stars. You moan into his sweatshirt, and the pleasure pulses from your clit as your whole body jerks and your cunt chokes his cock. You're not finished coming when Ghostface holds you down.

You try to get off him, but he holds you down harder and erupts, filling you with his hot seed. You can't deny how good it feels with him pulsing inside you as your own climax wanes. At least you're alive, you think. At least Plan B exists.

When you begin to get off his cock, he doesn't let you. He keeps you plugged, impaled on him, long enough that you both fall asleep.

----

thank you for reading. my main ghostface series, unrelated to this one shot, is Every Inch.

i have a michael blurb with a kinda similar premise here. idk why i'm into this scenario but i guess i am lol.

#ghostface x reader #ghostface x you #ghostface drabble #ghostface imagine #ethan landry x reader #ghostface smut #tw dubcon #cw dubcon #toxicanonymity ☠️ #scream x reader #slasher smut #ghostface ☠️

[seasonofhorror]

SCREAM

1996, dir Wes Craven

#scream #scream 1996 #scream franchise #wes craven #ghostface #horroredit #slasher #slasher film #slashers #cw blood #90s horror

[bvllyrag]

MY WHOLE LIFE, YES. YES, FOREVER, YES.

#(screaming into a loudspeaker) it’s been you and me since before i was me #the locked tomb #tlt spoilers #tlt #camilla hect #palamedes sextus #paul the sixth #didn’t want to let it rot in my files 90% done so i dragged myself to the finish line with this one kinda #for the bible heads out there. camilla is holding the 1611 print of the king james bible #cw burns #cw gore

[theallegedbird]

get ushankaed losers

#id in alt #cheil my new otp #trying so hard not to get my hopes up that is actually them or some alt version of them #failing miserably #when i tell you i screamed when i heard their voices.. #drew this all just with the lasso tool so i could feel something #tmagp #the magnus protocol #tmagp spoilers #tmagp fanart #tma #the magnus archives #tma fanart #the magnus protocol fanart #jonathan sims #martin blackwood #jonmartin #fanart #avery draws #cw eyestrain #cw bright colours #1k #2k

[bunnyreaper]

john price is nothing without his girl.

(18+/mdni, f!reader, daddy kink (but no ageplay), dom/sub, legal age gap)

john never realised just what being a daddy could mean until he met you. he'd hesitated so much about starting a relationship with someone so much younger, but your sparkling doe eyes, darling personality, and schoolgirl-like crush on him were too much to resist.

you were mature beyond your years, having adapted to a world that wasn't so kind, and you could easily hold your own in any part of life--but you didn't really want to, and you were sick of pretending. john didn't want you to, john could provide the solace you needed--a space for both of you to be your true selves.

he's always been a caring, kind, and protective lover, but you send all his instincts into overdrive--especially since you never resist them. despite everything you are, you blush when he opens doors for you, carries something heavy for you, always says 'ladies first'. every time he treats you like you're something delicate, you let yourself be cradled in his safe hands, and that feeling of being responsible for you in every way is just so fucking addictive to him. once he's had a taste of being your guiding light, he just can't let it go.

he's your big, strong protector too, always there to watch over you--an ever present hand on the back of your neck as you walk around town, or his sudden appearance if someone is making you uncomfortable. god fucking forbid anyone tries to come to close to you.

he easily picks you up and cradles you whenever you crave his cuddles, or he's carrying you to the bedroom to have his way with you. you've never felt as safe as you do in his arms, and he encourages your addiction to his touch--whether it's just his soothing strokes through your hair or the feeling of his cock making its home inside you.

everything he does is in service of you, just as everything you do honours him. he treasures the gift of your submission, and knows the way he earns such a privilege is by fulfilling your every need, as you always do the same for him. you compliment each other so naturally, he leads, you follow. he commands and you obey, because you know in your soul he only ever has your best interests at heart.

but at his core, he would do anything for you. this man is not afraid to fall to his knees to help you put on your shoes, would shield you from the rain if it meant keeping you dry, get his knuckles bloody and bruised if it meant keeping yours so delicate and clean.

it's strange how he can feel such an affinity to a name that isn't really his, and yet when daddy leaves your lips, it calls out to him like anything else. when he calls you his, you've never felt more like you belong.

#captain john price x reader #captain price x reader #john price x reader #price x reader #captain john price #captain price #call of duty fanfiction #call of duty x reader #call of duty fanfic #incoherent ramblings about my ideal relationship with this man #ive officially lost the fucking plot with this one folks #screaming crying throwing UP #cw daddy kink

[time-slink]

i think doc sees this in his nightmares

#shush slinky #images that would make the doc monster wake up screaming in a cold sweat #id in alt #eyestrain cw

[transjudas]

Instead of “trust me!”, Frank screamed “you’ll never kill me!” at the second Melbourne, Australia show. (x)

#mcr #mcredit #gerard way #frank iero #gerardwayedit #frankieroedit #my chemical romance #flashing cw #userkam #if you can i'd def watch the video of it #when it realized what he was screaming i started crying lmao

[ghost-face]

It's your turn to SCREAM, asshole. (Sidney Prescott)

#scream #filmedit #horroredit #dailyflicks #moviegifs #userbbelcher #fyeahmovies #screamedit #sidney prescott #film #gifs #horror #blood cw #* #her <3

[hyunpic]

240410 | HYUNJIN ✧ S-CLASS © ACE

#hyunjin #skz #stray kids #bystay #staydaily #cw flashing #gifs #the s in s class stands for slay and he’s teaching it to the class 😻 #also the s could stand for scream class cause that’s what he makes the whole room and audience do. including me